Ashley Elizabeth Knowlton (![]() ![]() @ 2010-01-17 16:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, 2010 01, ashley knowlton, lily evans, scar riley |
RP: Patrolling
Who: Ashley, Lily E, Scar
Where: the streets of Ipswich
When: Just before midnight, January 17, 2010
Rating/Warning: Low
Summary: Ash and Lily patrol
Status: Closed, completed
"But he's old," Ashley protested with a quiet laugh. "Isn't he like, twice your age or something?" She, personally, didn't get it.
"Well, yes, now," Lily agreed, shoving her gloved hands deeper into her pockets. Her right was closed around her wand - just in case. "But we were friends at school. Really close friends, and I ... was starting to fall in love with him before ..." She hesitated. "Well, there was this incident, at the end of our fifth year, and things ... really fell apart. He was running with a bad crowd, and I ... moved on. I never forgot about him though. Never really gave up on him. Even after I started dating James ..."
She did feel a vague roll of guilt at the thought of James. But he'd been quite clear when he'd ... well, broken things off after he arrived. "And apparently ... according to James ... I never gave up on him after he and I were married. We ... apparently ... fought over my still defending him."
Shaking her head slightly, Lily shrugged as she looked around. "Besides, I'm not so shallow as to worry about what he looks like," she teased Ashley. "I love him. Plain and simple. He should simply accept that and get over his hangups."
The ice guardian smirked slightly, bumping gently against Lily's side. "Well, he's had a long time to grow those hangups," she pointed out softly as greyblue eyes scanned the darkness. "No man that age really thinks a barely legal's actually interested in him. There's always a catch."
"A barely legal," Lily echoed as she laughed and shook her head. "I'll have to keep that in mind."
She rolled her shoulders and slipped her wand out of her pocket. Lighting the tip of it, she lifted it to illuminate the more shadowy spots. The things were getting good at hiding ... and she didn't want to be taken by surprise.